Luyện nghe bài hát Auction

God is all I fear, machine is all I hear
Where are you? Tearing up the mall, I buy the out there
the bomb, no fall out gear
No shelter, Skelta
Bubble like Seltzer
Look at me, king, I'll ya
Bars and cars give the scrunchy face
Violate then find out how your taste
Got money to bungee, you don't this hate
Yo, I can throw it down and watch it come up
You food, but you don't really this plate
Slow down, Diddy, you're killing
Pictures on billboards, know them bitches is him
You still blowing up like you
Cars like spaceships, niggas thought it was
This is Harlem, niggas that foreigns
Little homie with the left like James Harden
Excuse me, money, to beg pardon
Jacuzzi in a Sprinter, take part in
Tell me the money is at and I'm departing

Welcome to the
We selling flows, riches glow, gold
Big chains froze, rings, all you need
you want nigga, what you see
Nigga, to the auction, we got it all
Soul ball, fortune fame, riches,
Vintage frames, drinks to pour, to the floor
Nigga, you already

I'm chosen, like Beethoven
Comes out anytime I compose it
Watch gruesome, ferocious

The tub filled is with
Coming to America money, we Jones it
King Joffery, Brown, now watch me
Keep going they can't stop me
Wearing 40 belows, the Rocky
Lambo truck same color as
Acting Tyson when he was twenty something
Bitch seen the money and came, I that money cumming
Ask what's a couple of mills, I say twenty
I'mma a keep on moving, I hear the drummer
Bright like them Time Square the way I bubble something
and ice for the Ruckers, I know the summer's coming
Dyckman, double parked, all the niggas love the frontin'
I'm like, "fuck it nigga, then them something"
'Cause I'm like I can glow or something
Throwing in the air, but I don't owe them nothing

to the auction
We selling flows, riches glow gold
Big chains froze, flashy rings, all you
What you want nigga, you see
welcome to the auction, we got it all
Soul ball, fortune fame, riches,
Vintage frames, to pour, minks to the floor
Nigga you know

Let me show you how to up
Let me show you how you do it when you on a roadster
Let me you how you talking
Switch up the way that you
You can get it at the

All that facade rapping and jaw
Nigga, shut the up and watch God happen
rain, sleet, or hail, no sales stop
Crib on the island, sail to the mail box
Still send mails to my homie in the spot
Roll a big L, Big, and let a shell pop
Bodyguards tail wifey to the shop
So you can get and she won't drop her Chanel box
Get on my city, nigga, ride, eastside bang
Sheeeze, I came so far, GS Lex to G5
At least I've
You say it's good, we not sane
That's the beast I've
These came b y frame, for no reason
Somebody be filming this
When you got this much God somebody gotta be
gotta be feeling like it's prophecy filling in
We gotta be boss, somebody gotta be men
When you do it big somebody gotta belittle it
Literally it's like the picked us
And you ain't who you depicted in a lot of pictures

Welcome to the
We selling flows, riches glow solid
Big chains froze, flashy rings, all you
What you want nigga, you see
Nigga to the auction, we got it all
ball, fortune fame, riches, cars
Vintage frames, drinks to pour, minks to the
Nigga you know